I’m at 25,000 feet, and great-souled Jerry Sternin is flying, grinning, pushing his mischievous, ghostly nose to my window to say goodbye. He’s just come from a short memorial gathering at his new house on his way to the Big Somewhere. My Mahatma-friend had the temerity to depart the planet while I was at a […]

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